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Get Deady
(AyoAA) (Verbxse made this beat) Grrah Yo, stop, I'm off a pill Don't ask, I don't know how to chill Niggas is dyin' for keepin' it real I ain't scared to go drillin', I know how it feel (I did) He catch a body, I'm payin' his bills She a baddie, she paintin' her nails (I won) 2018, I was playin' the field Don't none of these niggas you say I'ma kill (Bitch) Off drugs, I'm gettin' hungry I took a Perc' and it give me the munchies (Munchies) No sleep, I'm feelin' grumpy Fuck up my time and I'm way out the country I'm a dub, I'm pullin' dumpy She fell in love, shorty is clumsy I tell G, "Come and give me a punchy" Gun in my pocket, got me feelin' comfy I'm the first nigga go in a deli I'm the first nigga call bitches wetty (Wetty) None of these niggas don't give me no credy But one of these niggas gon' give me some bready I tell shorty, "Come give me the necky" Try to leave her but she didn't let me SongtexteIf you tatted my name then you sexy Mix the Percocet with the Pepsi Yo, stop, I'm off a pill, yeah, huh, get deady Yo, stop, I'm off a pill, yeah, get deady Yo, stop, I'm off a pill, uh, get deady Yo, stop, I'm off a pill, yeah, get deady Perky bustin', I'm itchin' my skin Do not think I ain't good 'cause I am not alright (Am not alright) Like, okay, who tryna cyph'? (Who tryna cyph'?) Who tryna smoke on a body tonight? (Body) Like, yo, Fiv', throw five Push up on me, think he tryna die (He tryna die) Move on my doley, I don't need a— (Don't need a—) Move on my doley, I don't need a try Stop, stop, I'm tryna fuck She got the jat, with a tat on her butt (That way) Pop a Perc', It's unlimited rump Thoot on my body, she wanna get drunk (Say she wanna get lit) Took a bean with saliva I got Sheik, I do not need a driver (Driver) Like, three G's in the back of the Charger Jah Woo, up that fire (Jah Woo) Yo, Kush, come out If I can't get him doley, just throw at the crowd (Okay) He tried to party, got sent to the clouds And if I missed a shot, then I'm bendin' around (What the fuck?) Push up, push up on me, I'm gunnin' him down Pistol bullets is barkin' (Grrah, grrah), grrah, I'm in love with the sound Yo, stop, I'm off a pill, yeah, huh, get deady Yo, stop, I'm off a pill, yeah, get deady Yo, stop, I'm off a pill, uh, get deady Yo, stop, I'm off a pill, yeah, get deady Fivi' said mix the Perky with Pepsi Well, I'm in the cut mixin' Wocky with Sprite I might shoot at his feet, make a nigga get light (Boom) Why would you come to the gunfight with a knife? (Grrah, boom) She let me fuck, he jack her, ask his wife 'Cause I got a bitch, she only get one night Like, opps in the party, but I got my— (Boom) Like, opps in the party, but I got my pipe (Grrah, boom) Since she dissin' she got me pissed off Why these opp niggas doin' my dick for? He was dissin', that's what he got hit for Bitch, I'm the Ripp, so I'm droppin' the pitchfork Bitch, I'm with Fivi' with two German bitches It's crazy as fuck, we met em' at the deli And you know she got wap, no fetty Two guns in my bag, that shit heavy I'm at the table, takin' niggas plate When I back out my knocker, niggas meet they fate Thooties all on my dick, I tell em, "It's too late" And I make her hold the G whe we go on dates And I let this knocker take 'em on a date Red dot, I'm aimin' for his face Bitch on my body, like give me some space If he step out of line, we put him in his place, bitch Choppers are singin' like it was a opera (Opera) If he run, put the beam on his partner Bitch, if it's five in the game, I'm a starter She on my dick, she wanna be Ms. Carter He want static, bullets gon' spark him (Grrah, grrah) Bitch, I can't go nowhere without my armor (Armor) Move with an army, got different artillery (Grrah, grrah) My diamonds is dancin', It's goin'— Yo Fivi, like what? Tell them we really have readies and deadies Bitch, I get bready, I get to the fetty (Fetty) If he lookin' for beef, we gon' aim for his belly (Bitch) Like, I'm with TaTa, he came with a— (Came with a—, came with a—) Like, I'm with TaTa, he came with a knocker Like, I bet I'm opp spotter He tried to push up, we put him in— Yo, stop, I'm off a pill, yeah, huh, get deady Yo, stop, I'm off a pill, yeah, get deady Yo, stop, I'm off a pill, uh, get deady Yo, stop, I'm off a pill, yeah, get deady Aus Songtexte Mania